Poems About the Environment

Dear Past-Day America,
And so it came, this wave, a curse, wild storm And so it came, this wave, a curse, wild storm
feelings, take an ax to my head  bullet to my heart  knife to my back   how it is,
the brightest colours fill my head "will reach your destiny soon, heart said the BLACK road the GREEN grass around
The peace rose tenderly tended grows, In multiple seasons through out the year, It’s opening beauty dispels war’s fear.
The peace rose tenderly tended grows, In multiple seasons through out the year, It’s opening beauty dispels war’s fear.
Am I dreaming?  People dying New disease and isolation Its all like some type of dream 
Another day to go to work. All dressed up looking decent. A perfect perfume for a pleasant scent.
explore ever exploit never positive ever negative never growthism ever criticism never
ना जाने मैं सही हूं , या नहीं  पर आज कहूंगा जरूर    बस कुछ पल , आपको घर पर रहना है

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